Deep Within The Field
“There is something about words. In expert hands, manipulated deftly, they take you prisoner. Wind themselves around your limbs like spider silk, and when you ...
New Mexico
I am of Native American mix. My poems reflect on everyday life and walking the Red Road. Through struggles, through pain,in love and peace,with hope ...
Unintentional selfish me, set foot upon a second path, one that remains not easily seen. Confusion set in, I, a victim of contrived monotony, murking ...